We are on Day 15 of the Olympics now, and just about everything is funnier. Sometimes, in fact, a fellow journalist will crack a joke, and we'll say, "I don't know if that's Day 2 funny, but it is Day 15 hilarious!" and we'll laugh and laugh. You might not find this paragraph funny, but I can assure you, it is Day 10 funny, which means on Day 15 ... my knee hurts from slapping it!

Anyway, one of our favorite things to laugh at are the strange translations. We scour menus for delicacies such as "Ball Soup" and giggle like sixth graders when we stumble upon one. There are signs telling us "for bathrooms go back toward your behind," and things like that. One of my personal favorites is the story of a restaurant that entered its name in an online English to Chinese dictionary. The owner put the result on its new sign outside.

"Translate Server Error."

I'll have the CPU sandwich, please.

We bring this up because it is time to share the funniest moment from these Olympics. I was covering the press conference after Henry Cejudo won the gold medal in freestyle wrestling. Cejudo had scored a three-point flip on his Japanese opponent during the second period to secure the win, and since most American journalists cover this sport only on the 5th of Never, we needed information. Essentially, we needed somebody to tell us what the hell happened.

One of my colleagues decided to ask the Japanese competitor, and he talked for nearly two minutes. When he finally finished, the translator went to work. She told us that the Japanese competitor was very happy with his performance in the tournament until the final. That's when, she translated, "It was a poor decision to allow my competitor to take my d*#k."

It took about five seconds to sink in, then we gave each other looks that screamed, "Did she just say that?" I looked to my left, where Henry Cejudo's brother, Angel, was sitting. His face was so red it looked like his brother had kept him in a headlock for 20 minutes. Henry started laughing, too. We all started laughing. It is 48 hours later, and I'm still not sure it is ever a good decision to allow your competitor to take you d*#k.

Or, for that matter, anyone at all.

I just saw Henry's brother today at a press conference and made eye contact again. The two of us have never spoken, but he smiled and shook his head. He was still thinking about that moment lost in translation. We made a date to talk about it some more, over dinner at Translate Server Error.